Opening statement
Two of the more difficult personality traits to possess in unison are creativity and perfectionism. I’ve had an unquenchable thirst to create things both visual and audial since I was a child. The act of creation is how I find the most euphoria for life; where I feel I am fulfilling a destiny coded into me by my parents, and generations before them.
Though my enthusiasm for creation hasn’t died since I was a child (and, in fact, I’ve so far been able to begin a career using creative skills), it’s been mired in recent years by my incessant need for perfection. Now that I’m older, I want everything I create to be a perfect synthesis of ideation and execution before it is shared with anyone. While this may have its practical applications in the career world, it doesn’t help me grow as a creative individual. Instead, it impedes my imagination, my desire to play and sketch and explore and experiment.
This blog is my attempt to reclaim those things as a creative individual. I want to to be a collection of rough ideas, experiments, thoughts, playful exploration into creative territories previously unknown to me, and—most of all—mistakes. Gasp. I want to approach it the same way I would a sketchbook, with the added benefit of sharing it instantly over the web with those who want to follow along.
So, if you want, follow this perfectionist with Type-A approach to creativity get messy for a change. It’s about damn time.





